Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 8 Chapter 008
Lin Yuanxuan squinted his eyes when a faint guqin sounded. He was not familiar with this piece of music, but the tune was soft and pleasant to the ear.

"Everyone Liuyan is playing the piano!" Xie Yun listened attentively, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I don't understand it at all, I just think it sounds good."

"Do you think those scholars can understand? They are probably some arty people."

Lin Yuanxuan shook his head, and then said softly: "Everyone Liuyan is not from Yangliu Pavilion, why do you still come out to perform?"

Xie Yun was stunned, and then said softly: "I thought the young master is a frequent visitor of Yangliu Pavilion, so he should know about this matter, it seems that the young master has never paid attention to it before.

Everyone in Liuyan practiced the piano at dusk every three days, so most of them came. Some people said that her piano sound was silky and soothing.

This is not what I said, but what the scholars said, and I can't say such polite words, and this day is also a chance to meet everyone in Liuyan by answering three questions. "

Lin Yuanxuan was startled, then nodded and said, "She is an interesting woman."

In his memory, he knew about Xie Liuyan, but he never cared about it, because in the past, he neither had such elegant thoughts, nor could he impress her, so he only knew to hold Qihong in his arms for some human pleasures.

A woman's voice sounded: "My lady came up with the first question today. How can a woman suddenly feel sad? You guys can write it on paper, sign it, and give it to me. I will give it to my lady." .”

Xie Yun glanced at Lin Yuanxuan and said, "My lord, you can try it."

Lin Yuanxuan thought for a while, got up and walked to the desk on one side, and curled the corners of his mouth.

In the Tianzihao room, there are all kinds of things, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all ready, and there are strips of paper cut into long strips. He directly wrote a line: You are fat!

After writing it, he wrote his name on it, folded it, and greeted the door.

A maid came in, took the paper, turned and left.

After a while, the voice of the woman outside sounded again: "I have given the piece of paper to my lady, and my lady will notify you young masters after reading it."

Lin Yuanxuan put down the wine glass in his hand, Xie Yun said softly: "My lord, I'm full too, so just wait downstairs."

"Let me leave with you. You don't have to hide anything. After all, you can't hide it from someone who is interested in you when you come to the appointment. So we should be more generous, and others will not know what we are talking about."

Lin Yuanxuan smiled slightly, then got up, opened the door, and walked to the first floor with Xie Yun.

Master Feng walked over from one side, and smiled and said, "Why did Mr. Lin come out?"

"There are so many people, it's lively!" Lin Yuanxuan responded, then touched his waist, took out ten taels of silver, and handed it to her.

Master Feng put away the money, and then said softly: "Did Mr. Lin answer Liu Yan's question?"

"I'll know in a while." Lin Yuanxuan responded.

Master Feng was startled, then covered his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Master, you are really confident! Are you so sure that Liu Yan will be sad because of your answer?"

"How about we make a bet?" Lin Yuanxuan smiled.

Master Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want to bet, Young Master?"

"If I lose, how about giving you a piece of writing?" Lin Yuanxuan said softly.

There was a burst of laughter from the first floor: "Who doesn't know that Mr. Lin is proficient in writing and ink, is there anyone who wants your writing?"

"It's really insulting to the gentleman, a martial artist dares to show off his pen and ink!"

Lin Yuanxuan was not angry either, he still stood there with his sleeves hanging down, his eyes were like gods, extremely bright.

Zhang Fan's voice sounded from one side: "Lin Yuanxuan, how many words can you recognize?"

These words were very frivolous, and there was a pretty woman in his arms, and the two hugged each other very wildly.

Lin Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm betting with Feng Dangjia, believe it or not, it's Feng Dangjia's business, what does it have to do with you?"

Feng Dangjia took a deep look at Lin Yuanxuan, then leaned into his ear, and said softly: "Then what does Mr. Lin want?"

"If I win, all I need is a kiss from Master Feng!" Lin Yuanxuan also responded in a low voice, with a sense of playfulness.

Master Feng spit softly: "What a disciple!"

"So, I haven't changed at all, so should Feng Dangjia respond or not." Lin Yuanxuan's eyes fell on Feng Dangjia.

Feng Dangjia pursed the corners of his lips and said loudly: "I agree! But, regardless of winning or losing, I want a picture of you!"

"Then whether I win or lose, can I still ask for a kiss from you?" Lin Yuanxuan whispered.

Master Feng smiled and said: "That's not okay. If you win, I can give it to you, but if you lose, then it's gone. If you shouldn't, then I won't make this bet."

Lin Yuanxuan was startled, then shrugged and said: "Deal! It seems that betting with women is really not a good idea."

Master Feng burst out laughing, his eyes drifted away, and the people around were stunned.

Zhang Fan raised his voice and said, "Master Feng, I think you might as well want mine if you want Lin Yuanxuan's characters. I'm still a scholar."

Master Feng smiled, but when he was about to speak, Lin Yuanxuan raised his voice, "Zhang Fan, if you also want to bet with me, then come to me and don't make things difficult for Master Feng."

A look of anger floated on Zhang Fan's face, and he said in a loud voice, "Lin Yuanxuan, you can bet if you want to bet. What do you want to bet? If you use your words to speak, then I definitely don't want it."

"My writing is for those who appreciate me. If you want it, I won't give it to you. I bet you, then we'll buy some vulgar things, 1000 taels of silver, why don't you?"

Lin Yuanxuan raised his voice, and at the same time took out a bank note in his arms, and handed it to Master Feng.

There was a burst of noise from all around, 1000 taels of silver, this is already an astonishing wealth.

Zhang Fan raised his voice, "Why don't you dare!"

While speaking, he fumbled in his bosom, took out a bank note, and handed it to a maid on the side. The maid took the bank note and handed it to Master Feng.

Master Feng looked down, then folded the two bank notes together, and then raised his voice: "The two young masters trust the slave family, so the slave family will take care of the 2000 taels of silver bills!"

Lin Yuanxuan arched his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Feng, after this matter is over, I will send you a letter."

Not to be outdone, Zhang Fan said: "I will also give Feng Dangjia a picture!"

Lin Yuanxuan shook his head, and said solemnly: "Zhang Fan, what's the point of you imitating me? Besides, no one wants your calligraphy, so it's better to prepare 100 taels of silver for Master Feng's family."

Zhang Fan snorted: "Then someone wants your writing?"

"I think there must be a lot of people who want it." Lin Yuanxuan shrugged.

When Zhang Fan was about to speak, a woman came out from one side, wearing a long dress in the color of a lake light, gracefully curling up.

"My lady said that this time someone made her sad, and there was only one person." The woman raised her voice.

There was an uproar all around, this was the first time that no one passed Xie Liuyan's torture this year.

Zhang Fan straightened his back and said loudly, "I've been preparing for a long time, so it must be me!"

(End of this chapter)